Chapter 37: Punishing Corrupt Officials (Part 2)

"Two great immortals, I have been wronged! In what age are we now, we still care about human life and are unkind for the sake of wealth? How is this possible? You are not mistaken, right?" Hei Wuchang's words made Wan Jianjun break into a cold sweat, and he quickly asked Qu to defend himself.

"Old Hei, don't talk nonsense with this person. Let me kill him directly, so that he won't disturb people's peace by chattering here!" Wan Jianjun's words just finished, and Bai Wuchang, who had been silent all this time,

He took over the conversation first, but his words almost made Wan Jianjun wet his pants.

"Brother Bai, wait a minute!" Hei Wuchang said while using the soul-calling flag to block Bai Wuchang's swinging mourning stick, and said helplessly: "When will brother change his impatient temper? You have to kill this prisoner.

After killing him, how should I report to the King of Hell when I return?"

"What's so difficult about this? Just tell me when you go back that this scum was arrested and killed on the spot by your and my brothers! Come on, Lord Hell won't make things difficult for you and my brothers just because of an outsider! Damn it! He's one of his own in the world.

How dare you, a junior official, to take advantage of me in front of you and my brother? Why are you not seeking death? Brother, please step aside for now and let me solve this problem first!" As Bai Wuchang spoke, he opened his stance again and prepared to take action.

"Oh my god, this is simply the underworld's version of hide-and-seek!" Wan Jianjun groaned secretly in his heart, feeling regretful and ready to hit the wall.

He has been in the officialdom for many years, and he is usually cautious, but today he got carried away for some reason! Although he wanted to say soft words to Bai Wuchang, he was afraid that he would make Bai Wuchang angry again if he made too many mistakes, so he had to suppress the fear in his heart.

One side shivered.

"Brother, what you said is wrong! As underworld ghosts, how can we enforce the law and break the law? If we really do this, what is the difference from this? Listen to my brother, don't be impulsive again! You and I should go back as soon as possible

It's better to give orders to the King of Hell!" Hei Wuchang seems to be a very upright person and always insists on enforcing the law impartially, just to prevent Bai Wuchang from taking action against Wan Jianjun.

"Hmph, let's get it easier first, but if he dares to keep buzzing like a fly again, brother, please don't stop me!" Bai Wuchang snorted coldly and agreed reluctantly.

Black and impermanent.

"Okay, now let's go back and give business to Lord Yama!" After Hei Wuchang finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense and flew directly into the air with Bai Wuchang.

Wan Jianjun, who was tied by an iron chain, was like a puppy, held by Hei Wuchang in his hand, and flew quickly towards the underworld.

The strong wind generated during high-speed flight made Wan Jianjun's eyes sting and he could hardly see. He simply balled up his eyes and thought about how to escape.

Mr. Wan, who was not familiar with the underworld environment, racked his brains and tried his best to find a way, but there was no one that could allow him to deal with the predicament at this time. Just when he didn't know what to do, he heard a majestic voice in his ear.

Male voice: "Bring the criminal to court!"

Wan Jianjun had just opened his eyes, and before he could check his surroundings, his arms were held up by two ghosts with bull heads and horse faces, and he was involuntarily led into a gloomy hall. The scene in front of him

It is very similar to the Palace of Hell in some TV series.

After entering the hall, the two ghosts stepped on Wan Jianjun's legs, causing Wan Jianjun to kneel on the ground. Then they said to the official sitting in the main hall: "Bring the prisoner Wan Jianjun, please."

Your Majesty is disappointed!"

While the two officers were reporting to their superiors, Wan Jianjun looked up and saw a plaque with three large red characters of "The Hall of the King of Hell" hanging in the center of the main hall. Below the plaque was a long note.

Behind the case sat a man in official robes with a bead curtain covering his face. The two ghosts in black and white stood on both sides of the man in official robes.

Wan Jianjun, who had clearly seen the situation, knelt on the ground obediently. Although his heart was overwhelmed with fear and he was almost losing control of his bowels and bowels. However, he remained calm and remained silent.

He didn't know what kind of trial he would face, and he didn't know if he would have the chance to see the beautiful Lili and his cute little son again. There was still too much nostalgia for him in this world! He was very unwilling to do so! He didn't want to

Die! He must live! He must live! Wan Jianjun kept cheering himself up, but his trembling body could not calm down.

"Bold Wan Jianjun, do you know your guilt?" The King of Hell in the lobby finally spoke, but his tone was cold and terrifying.

"I don't know, I don't know! I dare to ask Lord Hell, what law did you commit?" Wan Jianjun suppressed the fear in his heart and refused to admit his guilt.

"Someone accused you of corruption, taking bribes, committing murder, and taking human life lightly. Is this true?" Wan Jianjun's words made the King of Hell in the high hall slightly stunned, and then explained the accusations against him by the underworld.

"Your Majesty, the King of Hell, is aware of this! He commits murder and disregards human life. This is simply a frame-up! A villain dares to confront the person who made the false accusation in court. As for corruption and bribery, it is indeed true. However, this crime does not lead to death. It will be dealt with according to the relevant laws of the world.

How can I have the honor to personally interrogate him? Isn't this just overstepping my authority?" Wan Jianjun was so clever in his words that he did not answer the question at all. Instead, he accused the underworld of being meddling in other people's affairs.

"As expected of a man who has been an official for many years, he is really eloquent!" The King of Hell in the hall first mocked Wan Jianjun, then his tone changed, he slapped the wooden wall angrily and said: "Bold! Here is

Hell, how can you not allow your sophistry! Come on! Give me eighteen kinds of torture and see how long he can survive!"

"Yes, sir!" As soon as the King of Hell finished speaking, four ghosts from both sides came out, lifted Wan Jianjun up and threw him into a large pot that appeared at an unknown time. The hot oil was boiling in the pot.

Wan Jianjun was immediately burned and screamed repeatedly, begging for mercy.

However, the Lord of Hell didn't seem to hear it. He was trimming his nails leisurely. The little devils fished out Wan Jianjun again. They went through all the things like gouging out his eyes, pulling out his tongue, mountains of knives, and seas of fire. They saw that the Lord of Hell was not there yet.

When they said they wanted to stop and wanted to let Wan Jianjun experience it again, Vice Governor Wan, who was used to living in fine clothes and fine food, was immediately frightened to the point of splitting his liver and gallbladder. How dare he resist, he hurriedly opened his mouth and said: "Yan

Prince, I said it, isn’t it alright? Don’t come again, really don’t come again!”

The King of Hell seemed to be used to Wan Jianjun's screams. He asked calmly: "Do you dare to despise me again?"

"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore. Please get me out quickly, I will say anything, I will say anything!" Wan Jianjun, who was put into the oil pan again, and who was already fried on the outside and tender on the inside, hurriedly
Chapter completed!